Not much.

[ She confirms that reality with a small bow of her head. Despite having already been freed, the memory is fresh enough that thinking about it puts a subtle shiver all through her, which adds to the light trembling still effecting her limbs. Unconsciously the girl slides a hand up the inside of her own opposite arm, as if to reassure herself that she still can. ]

I couldn't move anything very well.

[ And as it so happens, Naminé looks very much like she didn't know anyone had cause to worry about her. She tips her head up to regard Terezi with a hint of surprise on her features, though that expression ebbs as the blonde is patted. Naminé still looks bemused, however, as she admits, ]

I... didn't know they were thinking of me.

[ Hadn't expected it, rather. It's a bit silly, isn't it, to do them the disservice of imagining that she's of no concern to them - but it still slips her mind sometimes that there are people who remember her, now. ]

I'll have to let them know that I... that I'm alright.

[ Yet she doesn't actually make any move to go and do that - doesn't even attempt it. The ground is still too unwelcome a prospect, and she's got no great appreciation for the idea of making Terezi do any walking, either. ]